An Dajiang was shocked and quickly let go of his hand and took two steps back, stared at An Tianming with wide eyes, and asked extremely nervously: "Tianming! What's wrong with you...?"

An Tianming did not answer An Dajiang's question, but instead trembled violently all over his body, opened his mouth again and said: "Wow...ah...ah..."

Amid the shrill screams, An Tianming's eyes, nose and ears began to seep out of red blood, and soon dyed his face red, looking particularly struggling and terrifying.

An Dajiang was almost frightened when he saw this. He stood beside An Tianming, not daring to touch him again. He yelled incoherently: "Oh my God! What's wrong with you in Tianming?"

Zhang Li next to him was also scared and his face was pale. He carefully said to An Dajiang: "The head of the family, the young master was attacked by that young man with a special technique..."

"Special technique? What exactly is it?"

When An Dajiang heard this, he immediately looked at Zhang Li and asked loudly.

"I, I don't know either..."

Zhang Li replied tremblingly.

"You don't know anything! What else do I want you!"

An Dajiang was furious and stepped forward and kicked Zhang Li to the ground.

puff!

Zhang Li fell to the ground and vomited blood, but kept begging for mercy: "Master, please spare me! I, my cultivation is shallow... I really can't tell..."

An Dajiang was furious and couldn't listen to Zhang Li's words at all, so he was about to kick him to death.

At this time, a burly figure suddenly walked in from outside and rushed to An Dajiang and said, "Don't be irritated by the head of the family!"

Hearing this voice, An Dajiang took back his foot that was about to kick Zhang Li's head and looked over: "Old Wang, why are you here?"

Walking like a bronze face, a burly old man in brocade clothes with a strong figure and a strong momentum.

The old man in brocade clothes was named Wang Mian, who was one of the martial arts masters worshipped by the An family.

Wang Mian is also one of the "three masters in one sect and three masters" in An's family. He has reached the level of great success in martial arts masters!

The master of martial arts also has four levels of realm: entry, small success, great success, and perfection.

Each level is different, its strength is different, and the gap is relatively large.

Like Chen Heng and An Dajiang, they are all at the level of a master's small success, and Wang Mian's strength is much higher than that of them.

After perfection, it is the legendary innate realm.

The innate realm has surpassed the limits of martial arts and has even become extraordinary, so it has become a legend. There is no such master among the wealthy families in the secular world of Dahua.

It is said that only in the hidden sect where the dragon sees its head but not its tail can there be such an innate master!

Wang Mian is the highest-ranking worshiper of the An family. His status is noble and almost equal to An Dajiang, so An Dajiang can still hear what he said.

"There was such a big noise here, and I heard it in the backyard!"

Wang Mian replied this, then walked into the living room.

When Zhang Li saw Wang Mian appear, he hurriedly asked him for help: "Old Wang, please save me..."

Wang Mian glanced at Zhang Li, then said to An Dajiang: "Master, what did Zhang Li do?"

"It's all because of his poor protection, which made Tianming look like this!"

An Dajiang pointed at Zhang Li angrily and said such words.

Wang Mian didn't say anything, but went up to see An Tianming's appearance, then came to another stretcher, lifted the covered white cloth, and Chen Heng's body suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Chen Heng...is actually dead!"

Wang Mian was shocked. Chen Heng had a good relationship with him, or Chen Heng knew that he had a higher status, so he often deliberately flattered him.

It can be said that although Chen Heng has a high status in the An family, he is like a younger brother in front of Wang Mian.

Unexpectedly, Chen Heng died.

The atmosphere in the living room is suppressed...

Wang Mian looked at the situation in the living room, looked at Zhang Li again, and frowned: "Zhang Li, tell me what's going on?"

Zhang Li climbed up reluctantly, then trembled and told Wang Mian what happened tonight.

After hearing this, Wang Mian's eyes fell on Chen Heng's body again, and then asked Zhang Li: "Zhang Li, how did the young man you mentioned beat Chen Heng to death?"

"That young man was so scary. He only used one punch... and beat Grandmaster Chen to death!"

Zhang Li swallowed and replied like this.

"Only one punch?"

When Wang Mian and An Dajiang heard this, they were shocked.

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes, and they can also testify."

Zhang Li quickly responded, pointing to the group of bodyguards around him who were kneeling all over the ground.

"Yes! It's true!!"

The bodyguards hurriedly said yes.

"If you dare to tell me half a lie, I will kill you all!"

An Dajiang's eyes swept towards the group of bodyguards, with a fierce murderous aura in his eyes.

Wang Mian looked at the expressions of the bodyguards and knew that they were not lying, so he said to An Dajiang: "Head of the family, it is not difficult to find out this matter, and I am sorry that they dare not tell lies."

An Dajiang also knew that what Wang Mian said made sense, and snorted coldly at Zhang Li and said to the group of bodyguards: "Since Mr. Wang pleads for you, I will spare you for the time being, but if there is a big deal in the sky, I will make you one by one."

die!"

Hearing An Dajiang say this, Zhang Li and the bodyguards burst into tears. This is the rhythm of An Tianming burying!

Wang Mian did not speak anymore, but came to Chen Heng's body and carefully examined it...

After a while, Wang Mian raised his head and said in a shocked tone: "The punch Chen Heng was really extraordinary!"

An Dajiang has good at martial arts, but he is not good at testing injuries, so he can't see Chen Heng's fatal injury, so he asked Wang Mian: "Old Wang, how did Grandmaster Chen die?"

"He should have taken the opponent's punch, and then was penetrated by a terrible force, shattering his heart and dying!"

Wang Mian told her autopsy results.

It has to be said that Wang Mian is indeed capable, and the conclusions he has drawn are almost the same as the actual situation.

An Dajiang's heart trembled when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked Wang Mian: "Old Wang, is this punch really that scary?"

"Yes! Even I don't dare to say that I can withstand this punch!"

Wang Mian nodded and said this.

Hearing Wang Mian's words, An Dajiang's face became even more ugly.

Because An Da said that he was a master of martial arts, his cultivation level was equal to Chen Heng.

Even Chen Heng couldn't hold back the opponent's punch, so An Dajiang naturally couldn't hold back!

Wang Mian looked at An Tianming again...
Chapter completed!